D-day

It all comes down to this.

On Monday, I'm defending my dissertation.

I have no idea what to expect. Major changes? Tough questions? Wholescale rewrites? Prolonged, derisive laughter? Tears, either on my part or on the faces of my committee members?

I really don't know. But whatever you're doing on Monday afternoon, please take a moment and pray for Mojo.*





*I am not, in fact, known as Mojo. I am referencing a Simpsons episode. Feel free to laugh.